That night after dinner, Gu Qingheng carried Yang Ruxin straight back to the tent. After not seeing each other for more than three months, there were naturally many words to exchange and many things to do.
Of course, since Yang Ruxin was still immature, what those things were is better left unsaid.
In any case, Gu Qingheng finally had the most comfortable sleep he’d had in three months.
The next morning, when Yang Ruxin woke up, she found that there was no one by her side, and noticing that it was already light outside, she quickly got up.
"Xinxin, you’re awake?" Gu Qingheng just happened to walk in and hurried over to hand her clothes, "Get up, wash, and let’s have breakfast."
After Yang Ruxin had gotten dressed, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Gu Qingheng’s neck: "Carry out."
Gu Qingheng laughed, picked up Yang Ruxin, and walked to the outer hall, only to see soone standing at the opened tent door. Seeing the two co out intimately, her face flushed with embarrassnt, but she still managed to stretch out a smile: "Lord Gu, Xinxin, it’s ti for breakfast."
"I’m the boss at ho," Yang Ruxin muttered, then got down from Gu Qingheng and called out, "Du Man, Du Juan, are you two dead or what?"
As Du Man and Du Juan, who were carrying the food, reached the door and heard these words, they instantly felt disheartened. The miss had never spoken like this before. What did this an? It ant she was genuinely angry, and they hurriedly stepped inside: "Miss."
"What did I have you by my side for?" Yang Ruxin’s face darkened, "To be treated like the masters ourselves? To have Miss Li co over to serve us food?"
"We beg the Miss’s forgiveness," Du Man and Du Juan imdiately knelt on one knee, not offering any excuses.
"Alright," Yang Ruxin sighed, "Get up. If there’s a next ti, just get out."
"Understood." Only then did Du Man and Du Juan get up and went to place the food they brought on the table.
Li Mingyin’s face turned red and then white, looking extrely awkward, caught between advancing and retreating.
Yang Ruxin couldn’t care less; she washed her face and imdiately sat down to eat, without giving a single glance at that certain soone holding the plate.
Gu Qingheng also didn’t say anything, he helped Yang Ruxin wash up and then sat down to start eating, taking care of serving dishes to his little wife across the table the whole ti.
With a bit of a forced laugh, Li Mingyin bit her lip: "Since Lord Gu and Xinxin have their als, I’ll be leaving now." She nodded slightly, then turned and left.
Although she tried hard to control it, a closer look revealed that her departing steps were sowhat disorderly.
Yang Ruxin didn’t have any sympathy. She could co over and make things difficult for her, so why couldn’t she give it right back? She was no saint, but what pleased her was that her own man was still very supportive.
"Don’t be angry, you’ll get a stomachache from anger while eating," Gu Qingheng helplessly tapped Yang Ruxin’s nose. This little creature did not tolerate any sand in her eyes and was vengeful, but he quite liked that.
"I’m not angry," Yang Ruxin just smiled and waved her hand at Du Juan and Du Man, "You two needn’t take it to heart, it wasn’t really aid at you... Hurry up and have your al, we’re going to town later."
"We know," Du Man stuck out her tongue, "But we were careless just now. From now on we’ll do our tasks separately, so we don’t give her the chance to be so irritating..." It’s not easy for the n to stop that Miss Li, so the won would take it into their own hands.
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